About Apocalypse

No one realized it ..
Glided freely in happiness ..
Without understanding, what the future holds, will come ..
In err kept running, you know ..

The world can not forever stand ..

Gusts of wind, cool breeze over ..
Accompany them in the middle of the rotten old world ..

Take them away, in a calm and quiet ..
Toward a more meaningful dawn ..

Gleam of light dancing on the eyelids ..
Anesthetizing and charming ..
However, all is only temporary .. Until the end all be empty ..

The sky begins to old ..
Mess, falling ..
Upon the souls who lulled in forget ..
What is it? Eternal Revenge.

A second later, the angels began to sing ..
The sea draw her blue..
The earth divide her body ..

Those who are persuaded, just shouting in empty ..
Despair, tears, groans ...
Accompany the singing angels..

What is this? Destruction.
Ground, full of vibration and pulse ..
A strong pride in her ..
Falling apart, not remained ..

Why? Humans.
Beach side switch, left barren ..
In the limit of the heavens and the earth, stretching ..
Blue walls and white foam, running and hit ..

Destroyed, why not?
The power of the Creator ..

Mount, who kissed the sky ..
Burst, full of embers and flames ..
Fill those that it pass with black ..
And, again ..

Song of the angel ..

The sun becomes red ..
Red blood, big, misguided ..
Earth, like dust ..
Vacillated in doubt ..

Orbit shift ..

Nature, met with no eyes ..
Loud, fast, powerful!
Human, helpless before Him ..
Beg for forgiveness so regretful ..

Too late, revenge has arrived ..
There was no hope ..

And, when all was lost ..
The wind blew the swirling white fur into the void ..
That will carve ..


The last stanza of this poem ..

That can't be written, when I lost ..
Into His power ..

Is it Real? Sure.
Power of the Lord ..
Who will arrive, at when, destiny holds her tongue..
Everything ..

In the void to return to Him ...